He looks into her eyes for another few moments before easing down to rest his head on her shoulder. He slips his arms around her again, holding her close, enjoying the occasional shivers he can feel running through her. He is still shaking a little bit, too.
He pulls out of her finally, shifting to straddle one of her legs so that most of his weight is now on the mattress beside her. But he continues to hold her tightly, stroking the side of her other thigh and covering her face with soft but passionate kisses, tears still escaping intermittently down his cheeks.
It is not often that Data finds himself at a loss for words. But now is one of those moments. She is right, he thinks, but he cannot think of any way to fully express how deeply he agrees with her, except to continue kissing her.
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Date: 2010-12-02 04:38 am (UTC)He pulls out of her finally, shifting to straddle one of her legs so that most of his weight is now on the mattress beside her. But he continues to hold her tightly, stroking the side of her other thigh and covering her face with soft but passionate kisses, tears still escaping intermittently down his cheeks.
It is not often that Data finds himself at a loss for words. But now is one of those moments. She is right, he thinks, but he cannot think of any way to fully express how deeply he agrees with her, except to continue kissing her.